The Amber Sword - 1455. Chapter 1455 Act Four Hundred and Forty Seven The Eve of Fate IV

Cagliice’s face sank, he gritted his teeth, feeling that he still wouldn’t dare to take a gamble. Thinking of this, he opened his mouth and said: “You stay here, I will lead them away, if you have a chance, you will run—”

“do you understand?”

“Mr. Cagliaris, you can’t…”

“Shut up.” For the first time this young noble child from Tonigel showed a serious look. He even interrupted Haruze’s words mercilessly: “His Royal Highness Haruze, it’s not about discussing power right now. When we can’t do it, every one of us is in danger of life, but if we don’t try our best to fight for it, we will really die here.”

He patted Haruze on the shoulder: “Understand, Your Majesty.”

“I…” Haruze nodded slightly: “I understand, Mr. Cagliice.”

“Then it’s settled,” Kaglisi turned the sword upside down and handed the sword to his hand: “If I can’t escape, this sword doesn’t make much sense to me. Hold it and protect your side. Lady.”

Haruze nodded firmly.

He seemed to want to say something, but Kaglisi waved his hand, and disappeared into the darkness with a flash.

Haruze closed his mouth tightly, and he held the sword in his hand tightly, as if it were the only thing he could rely on. His knuckles were white and he could not let the tears flow out, because the teacher had told him that a man could not shed tears easily.

Then he felt a cold hand on the back of his hand.

“That guy, he will be fine.”

Haruze turned his head in surprise and looked at Mikaya with a calm face.

The little girl replied in a low voice, as if telling a truth: “Master Martha is fair to everything in this world. He is a fool, so luck will definitely be better.”

“what?”

Mikaya gave him a hush gesture.

Haruze was so frightened that he closed his mouth again quickly. He turned his head and heard a rage in the darkness. The sound of footsteps seemed to be going away, and he felt his heart beating like a small chest bursting open. He bit his lower lip and prayed silently for Kaglisi in his heart.

But after a while, all sounds disappeared, and the darkness became quiet again.

Mikaya suddenly grabbed his wrist: “Quickly go.”

She said hurriedly.

Before Haruze could react, a dazzling light swept over in the darkness. Although it hadn’t hit the two of them, it had exposed their hiding place. A sharp voice rang: “Ha, there really are fish slipping through the net here, come out!”

At that moment, Haruze felt nothing but a blank in his mind. He thought he was dead, but everything he had learned on the day seemed to appear in his mind naturally. He hardly needs to think, and subconsciously faces the underground tunnel. The ceiling raised his hand and shouted:

“Eaam!”

A black light shot out from the palm of the prince’s hand, and the ceiling in the direction that had been eroded loosely by groundwater in the middle, only heard a loud bang, and a bucket of sewage shot out from there, under the current of water. Large chunks of rubble fell off the ceiling, and then quickly turned into a large area of collapse, as if the entire roof of the cave had fallen down in an instant.

Torrent rushed out Haruze and Mikaya in an instant, the former was hit on a stone pillar, and he almost screamed in pain. But at this time, Haruze did not dare to stay at all. He did not care about the pain like a fracture on his back. He jumped up from the water, rushed over and grabbed Mikaya’s hand and shouted: “Run!”

The two stumbled and ran forward. Only a moment later, the sound of a second explosion came from behind. The flying stones smashed across a distance of tens of meters and hit the wall. Some stones even hit Haru. On Ze’s back, there was a ball of purple and black in an instant.

But he didn’t dare to stay a bit, he knew that the second explosion must be the Gray Mage chasing up. Sure enough, only an angry voice came from that direction:

“Black magic?” the sharp voice shouted: “Very well, I want to see where it is sacred!”

Hearing the words, Haruze only felt that the soul of the dead was in his heart. He knew very well that with his own strength level, he could not be the opponent of the Buja Silver People. He can only hope that the intricate terrain here can make the other party dizzy, although it seems that the possibility is very small.

The two quickly ran out of breath, but Mikaya was stronger than he expected. The little girl didn’t say a word from beginning to end, although it was obviously because of him that put each other in danger.

“I’m sorry, Mikaya…” Haruze gasped and apologized: “I can’t do it anymore, I can’t run, it’s all because of me that you are like this…”

He originally thought that Mikaya would sneer, but he didn’t expect that his hand suddenly got empty. Haruze was so scared that he almost screamed, thinking that the Gray Mage had already chased him up, so he subconsciously raised his sword and stabbed him behind him.

Unexpectedly, a hand stretched out from the darkness, knocked out the long sword in his hand, and then grabbed his arm and pulled him over. Haruze was so frightened that he opened his mouth to shout, but was covered by a soft hand, so that he could only make a whining sound.

But at this time he finally realized that the person who grabbed him was not the Gray Mage, because he clearly felt that it was a female hand covering his mouth.

“Sister Lesmeca?” Haruze asked subconsciously.

But a gentle voice completely different from that of Ms. Medusa rang in the darkness: “Don’t speak, Your Royal Highness.”

Haruze was startled slightly, he looked around, only to realize that he was actually in a small secret room. Not only him, but Mikaya is also in this place. Between them is a tall woman. She holds Haruze in her arms and closes her eyes, while holding a swaddling baby in her other hand. Baby girl in.

Haruze recognized who the other party was in an instant.

“Oh, Mrs. Ophelia?”

“Shhh.”

Yura whispered, she let go of Haruze gently, and Haruze noticed that there was a wound on the other party’s body. A wound stretched from her shoulder to her chest, and the blood had already soaked the clothes.

She frowned, as if the wound was affected by the previous action, but even so, she bent down slightly, held the baby girl in her arms in both hands, and then handed her to Haruze’s hands.

“This is…?” In the darkness, Haruze’s silver eyes were gleaming, and he asked the duchess with a puzzled look.

“We can’t hide.” Yura replied softly: “You are Lantonilan’s guest. I and Ike must guarantee your completeness.”

Before she finished her words, as if to prove her words, the sharp voice from outside the secret room really came.

“It’s so ridiculous, trying to hide yourself in front of the real wizard, it’s like a mouse that can’t hide under the light, get out!”

You stretched out his hand to stop Haruze’s movements.

“Whatever the guest,” she replied softly, “this is the old saying of our Jiufeng.”

After that, she gently touched her daughter’s forehead, stood up, opened the door of the secret room, and went out. The heavy stone gate rumblingly closed again in front of Haruze and Mikaya. Haruze gritted his teeth and hugged the baby girl in his arms tightly. His chest was slightly up and down, but he couldn’t make a sound. Tiny voice.

The gray mage’s voice finally resounded outside the door.

“Hey,” the other party seemed a little surprised: “Look at what I found. This is really a big prey, the Nine Phoenixs, the chosen people, the blind, then this lady should be the Duchess of Ophelia. Right?”

Ms. Yula did not seem to answer.

Then the voice asked again: “Where is your daughter, Ms. Yula.”

“As a mother, do you think I will hand over my daughter to you people, the dignified Bougainvillea, so complacent?”

The man seemed strangely silent for a moment because of this sentence.

Then he said: “I admit that you are right, Duchess, but the people of silver also have their own choices. It may be a little unglamorous, but in this world it is not fair to win everything, otherwise we ancient How can the descendants of the people fall to the present situation?”

“Everyone has a choice for everyone,” Yura replied: “But some people are noble because of this, and some people are mean because of it. You know that the biggest gain I got when I came to this land is What, Mr. Wizard?”

“what is that?”

“It’s all the love in this world, deep and passionate, plain and sublime. Do you understand all this, Mr. Wizard?”

“Ah,” the gray mage sighed: “I understand, respectable lady, you will definitely choose to sacrifice yourself to protect your daughter, but you must understand that this actually doesn’t make much sense to us.”

There was a moment of silence outside the door.

Yura seemed to say something in a low voice.

That is the old saying of Jiufeng——

The gray mage looked slightly surprised: “What did you say?”

But this sentence stopped abruptly here, and suddenly turned into a horrified scream, “Damn, what are you doing, stop!” At that moment, Haruze felt the hot breath in the secret room. Come, but in his hands, the baby girl still closed her eyes tightly as a dream.

After a while, there was a screaming scream outside the door, and then everything went quiet.

In the darkness, Mikaya seemed unexpectedly calm.

“everything is over.”

At that moment, Haruze suddenly understood something.

He trembled slightly, closed his eyes in pain, and a tear rolled from his long eyelashes and fell on the forehead of the baby girl in his arms. The baby girl suddenly woke up. She still closed her eyes, yelling, stretched out her little hand, and even touched the edge of Haruze’s palm.

Haruze bit his lip, almost biting blood. He held the baby girl’s hand with his backhand and replied, “Elara, I will avenge your mother, no matter where those guys come from,” the little prince His voice was low and sorrowful, almost every word: “I swear.”

He was silent for a moment: “Swear in the name of King Eruin.”

At that moment, the baby girl suddenly opened her eyes, and in the darkness, it turned out to be a pair of shiny golden eyes.

Haruze was stunned:

“This is… the golden race?”

“That’s it,” Mikaya suddenly crawled over and came to Haruze’s side. She stretched out her hand and gently stroked the baby girl’s forehead: “She is not a citizen of gold, this is contaminated with the power of the evening. The descendants of Tiamat, the first generation born after the collapse of the Tiamat network.”

In the darkness, the little girl’s voice was soft and calm.

“So that’s it, this is the choice of this world, where the hope for the future lies…”

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